Chapter 868

"Ba ha ha ha..."

Fang Qi and Lao Baitou looked at each other and smiled, each lit another cigarette, waiting for the night to fall.

The old man had already said that at night, he got half of the fire fruit for each person, so Fang Qi would not suffer from the cold poison after all.

Fang Qi nodded in disbelief, but he really didn't care much in his heart.

From his point of view, this matter is not convincing at all.

If something goes wrong, he has his own responsibility.

How powerful is the so-called cold poison? Is there anything that a pack of banlangen can't solve?

If not, then two packs, this trivial matter is not worth mentioning from Fang Qi's point of view, and he never cared much about it.

To be honest, he is just so rebellious!

If you have a bottom in your heart, you will not be afraid no matter how difficult it is!

sleepless night...

For monks, where is real sleep needed?

It's just mining for a long time, coupled with the cold poison, so you need to rest for a night, so that your combat effectiveness can reach its peak the next day...

To put it bluntly, this is actually quite normal, and relatively speaking, it is more in line with the actual situation.

No matter how shameless those miners are, no matter how inhumane they are, no matter how skinny they are, they don't want all miners to die from exhaustion!

They also want to rely on them to make a fortune!

If you really look down on them and assign them as slaves, that's also an income!

Some accounts are just afraid of calculation. If they are calculated carefully, the doorway in it will be clear.

In the middle of the night, Old Baitou took out the Huoguo and put it back again, with a troubled look on his face.

This is probably his habitual action, and he wants to eat the fire fruit at this time, so that he can endure it for a while...

I do this all the time, and even have a kind of muscle memory!

But at the same time, he felt that he didn't seem to need to do this...

Because I didn't feel any discomfort today... I was full of energy all over my body, how could there be any cold poison attacking my heart?

On the other hand, Fang Qi seems to be the same... The so-called cold poison, which made all the miners in the Obsidian Mine fearful, didn't seem to care at all when they came to them... They don't care at all...

If it looks like this, the doorway here is worth studying...

"Aren't you uncomfortable?"

"Not uncomfortable?"

"What kind of copper-skinned iron bones are you kid? How is it possible? When I first came, it was because I didn't save enough obsidian ore to exchange fire fruits. That night, I almost didn't hurt me to death! I still have the pain in my heart. Where's the shadow!"

"It's so strange! Tonight I didn't respond at all. Could it be that the cold poison here has lost its effect?"

The old white head glanced around, then shook his head slightly.

There was a sound of mourning around, these miners were in pain, obviously, the cold poison was still there, but they didn't know why nothing happened.

"Could it be that after smoking this tobacco, I feel more at ease? The cold poison doesn't even dare to invade?"

The old white head said something jokingly, with a peaceful look on his face.

He didn't know how long it had been since he was so stable.

It has been so long that he has become a stranger...

Normal people who want to suffer from cold poison! No, there is no way!

Digging hard all day long, just to save the dog's life in exchange for a little bit of fruit...

Day after day, I really don't feel irritable!

Anyway, there is still a 30-year date limit, and there is a rush.